Dirty phone talk Chubby Catherine Humiliates you! Knight I have found out your secret!
All those shy glances when I mention your porn habits. The way you freeze when I tease you about your mouth being good for something. And now you finally admit it—my little boyfriend dreams of cock. Sucking it. Worshiping it. Begging for it.
You’ve been dying to tell me, haven’t you? Scared I’d laugh? Baby… I’m laughing now.
Because it makes so much fucking sense. Look at you—tiny dick, no stroke game, dripping pre-cum just from my voice. You were made to kneel.
Of course you want cock in your mouth. Of course you fantasize about thick, hard, real dick. Because mine’s bigger than yours, emotionally and energetically, and you know it.
So tell me, slut—how do you want it? Gagging? Eyes watering? Do you want me there watching? Tying your wrists behind your back while a real man feeds you his cock like you’re nothing but a desperate cum dumpster?
Maybe I’ll pick him out for you. Or better—let you pick. I’ll be right there, tits out, teasing you while you choke on what you really crave.
Dirty phone talk Chubby Catherine Humiliates you!
Don’t worry, baby. You’re still my boyfriend. My little bi bitch boyfriend. And if sucking cock keeps you leaking and obedient for me?
Then open wide, honey. You’ve got work to do.
Take your dick out. Yeah, that useless, twitchy little inch. I know it’s already leaking just from reading my words. Good. That’s all you’re good for, isn’t it?
Now stroke. Slowly. I want you thinking about him—his cock. The one you dream about choking on. The one that makes your worthless baby dick feel even smaller. Imagine me standing over you, tits spilling out, watching you drool for another man’s dick.
You’re not jerking for me, bitch. You’re jerking for him.
Faster now. Grip tighter. Pretend it’s his thick shaft in your hand. Picture your mouth open, desperate, begging. I bet you’d cry when it finally hit the back of your throat. And I’d just stand there—laughing—knowing my little boyfriend was born to be a cocksucking failure.
Is your hand slippery? Good. Don’t you dare stop. Stroke and feel that ache. You’re hard for cock, and you can’t even hide it. You belong on your knees, begging for permission to suck, stroke, serve Dominating Dirty talking women!
Catherine
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Dirty phone talk freaky fuck Harriett does it all. When I say I do it all, I do mean all. You can take your limits and shove them up your ass. Annoy me with the questions do you have limits, do you want a rubber, bitch if I wanted one, I would tell you. Now that is the real dirty talk isn’t it. You want to swear at me ask if it is bare backed or wrapped. That is swearing. 
